Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fickle Cycle, artist - Animal Collective. Album song Grass, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: Domino
Song language: English
Fickle Cycle |
Tykes who feast but do not pray |
Sun dried cheeks and sun dyed grains |
Spilled in the house that they leave like geese |
Travel in the night like a pearl thief |
Believe in ghosts and set them free |
Bury your heart, don’t shake that sheet |
Give your teeth to the crocodile cave |
Under my wings and on my head |
Twisting heads with the sounds of change |
Change so often they’ll be dead |
Kissing the people that you’ll all burn |
Trusting your friends without thinking best |
Leaving yourself to kill your grief |
Rooms can be lonely, but that don’t mean |
I want a son who can float and fly |
I’ll take a daughter who laughs and cries |
When you are home you can do as you please |
Some have homes in falling trees |
One day our homes will all fall down |
One day your body will be in the ground |
When I wonder |
I often sit wondering, my brain gets so delirious |
When I wonder |
When ghosts from other places come and meet me do I know that they’re a friend? |
When I wonder |
I often sit wondering, my brain gets so delirious |
When I wonder |
When ghosts from other places come and meet me do I know that they’re a friend? |
Time to feast, don’t wait to play |
Each kill he hung for peeking day |
Off in the dust where they feel like kings |
Some got hurt and some did sing |
I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder |
I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder |
Who will win? |
I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder |
Wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder |
Who will win? |
Bad feelings I know |
Good silence means we’re home |